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Beach Drama (Chapter 3 Ziall/Narry/Ziam)
Previously know as: I just came to say aloe.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Liam and Harry are running with heavy angry feet across the jetty, both boys are furious and after Zayn. Fight or Flight? Must make his choice. Harry is furious because Zayn is deeply hugging Niall. HIS NIALL, the boy he cares about greatly. Zayn has no love to give he is nothing but an ice queen, Harry's mind is going at a million miles per hour as his feet pound again the wooden jetty. Liam's fury is just as crazy. "If Zayn has a crush on me, why is he hugging another guy?!?! Is he trying to throw me away? WHAT THE FUCK! I am the one in control" he grits his tear with anger and desperation, as he runs parallel with the curly haired boy, unaware of him even being there.
Zayn inhales sharply and thinks, "what the fuck am I meant to do?"
His forehead sweats with anxiety. If he stays there, surely the boys will get physical and violent. While he knew he could take Harry, he knew the power Liam had over him,
Melbourne (Ziall, One Shot)
"FUCK OFF LIAM!" I screeched.
Liam bursts into my dressing room unannounced, while I was sliding my underwear on. We have been touring for the last five months and are all getting on each other's last nerve, we have all forgotten what personal space was and then Harry came up with a brilliant idea...
"So this tour is almost over, after it let's all have a mini break from One Direction, not a break-up just a break, a holiday. No phones, no public announcements, just some journals and lets not tell each other the location, so if one of us gets caught by the paparazzi, we cant let it spill where the others are, and we can all just enjoy the peace and get inspired and learn what personal space is, ha ha."
Suddenly I felt my hand getting wet and came back to reality, my ice cream had melted all over my hand and small drops had began to be absorbed into my small A5 journal and it began to make one the words slightly blur "It's been 6 days since we decided on our mini b
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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